Your Touch

Reach out.

With your hand. Touching me with your fingers.

Lightly.

Wander along my back, lightly, slowly.

Cup the small of my back, lingering there, holding me there.

Capture me in your arms, pausing, breathing, feeling me tremble.

Keep me in your embrace, that I may feel your heat. That I may smell the strong scent of you.

Look to my eyes so that I may see the depth of yours. Reveal to me your soul, unguarded and vulnerable.

Pass your breath to me, that I may inhale your strength, your passion, your love.

Let me feel the touch of your lips, everywhere. Always.

Most of all let me feel the touch of your skin to mine, again and again and again.